Huasong dia’s downfall and Wen Qiao’s radiant success seed to mock her blatantly.
Jiang Wei, driven by jealousy and discontent, accelerated her car towards Wen Qiao.
The entertainnt industry is a place of rapid change, constantly infused with fresh blood.
One mont a top star shines brilliantly, the next they could be a despised has-been, soon forgotten by everyone.
Her acting career ended the mont she pressed the accelerator.
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Jiang Wei’s act of running soone over constituted intentional harm, and with Qin Xiang’s instigation and Fu Jinghen’s tacit approval, prison was unavoidable.
Jiang’s mother fainted upon hearing the news, while Mr. Jiang scrambled to address the termination of contracts between FS and the Qin Group with his own company.
But every attempt to resolve the issue was t with a slamd door.
The Jiang Family had been in decline for years; if Fu Jinghen hadn’t rembered their past kindness allowing the Jiang Family to secure several major projects from FS, they would have already fallen.
Humans are emotional creatures; they don’t separate people or events rationally.
Fu Jinghen would settle the score with Jiang Wei personally. His greatest kindness to Mr. and Mrs. Jiang was simply ignoring them. He wouldn’t assist them any further, especially since the projects the Jiang Family had taken from FS over the years hadn’t t Fu Jinghen’s expectations. There was no need to bail them out any longer.
However, Qin Xiang hadn’t received any favors from the Jiang Family and had no obligations toward them. He already disliked Jiang Wei for spreading rumors about Lin Ruochun, and with these incidents, he was sure to exact vengeance on both Jiang Wei and the Jiang Family.
Already teetering, the Jiang Family was clinging to survival; failing to secure FS’s new city developnt project edged them towards the brink. After Qin Xiang’s move, the Jiang Family declared bankruptcy within days.
Jiang Wei’s imprisonnt and the Jiang Family’s bankruptcy were hot topics in both the social elite and entertainnt circles.
Wen Qiao had little sympathy for Jiang Wei, believing she dug her own grave.
She only sighed occasionally when she stumbled upon news about Jiang Wei online.
A two-ti award-winning actress with a bright future, even after leaving Huasong dia, she held a position in the industry.
One misstep led to another; blinded by jealousy, she disappointed her fans and those around her.
Reading comnts from passersby and forr fans of Jiang Wei, she realized that living in the entertainnt industry was like walking on thin ice, one mistake and you’re t with bone-chilling cold.
Fortunately, every step she took now was successful, with Fu Jinghen continuously safeguarding her.
This made Wen Qiao feel she should do sothing.
Wen Qiao obediently sat in her chair, getting her makeup done. She reached out, grabbed her phone from the table, opened Fu Jinghen’s chat, and sent him a ssage—
[Qiaoqiao’s not full: President Fu, I’ve just realized that eting you is such a fortunate event, becoming your fiancée feels like a blessing from three past lives.]
[Fu Jinghen: ?]
[Fu Jinghen: If you want any resources, just talk to Feng Li, he’ll handle it for you.]
"..."
Fuck this.
She now felt that being Fu Jinghen’s fiancee was like paying back all the hardships her ancestors hadn’t finished enduring.
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